Machine Gun Kelly

Versuri Machine Gun Kelly – Trap Paris ft. Quavo, Ty Dolla $ign Lyrics

Versuri Trap Paris Lyrics:

Aye (woke up in woke up in)
Sounding real godly

Woke up in paris (hold up)
Broke all the mirrors (what that mean)
Must mean last night was too turnt (woah sh*t aye aye)
They caught me f*cking on camera
I ain’t embarrassed
Pull up back on flag on
Pats out what the f*ck is that bout
I’m homebred hometown been around the world i’m back now
I’m (aye aye aye) mr. Miyagi with racks in his sockie
And i’m running the streets of the city like rocky
Who the champ who the champ
Diamond fangs like a vamp
Where’s the package with the stamp

Bust it open by the lamp
Roll it up until i cramp (uh)
4 rings on my hands (uh)
Smoke rings from the grams (uh)
Got a lady and a tramp b*tch i made it from the trap gunner
I woke up in paris (oh i woke up in paris)
In the bed with a bad b*tch (bad b*tch bad b*tch aye)
First i rolled up the last then i went back for sex
Swear that p*ssy the wettest (yea)
I woke up in paris (oh i woke up in paris)
In the bed with a bad b*tch (bad b*tch bad b*tch aye)
First i rolled up the last then i went back for sex
Swear that p*ssy the wettest (yea)
Made it from the bottom what you thinking of me
I made it from the bottom what you thinking of me
When i was on the bottom you didn’t hang out with me
Now i got some dollars they keep hanging with me
Take a lot of molly that’s your fantasy
Pull up with the gang aye stop playing with me
You took too much of coco it made your nose bleed

Too turnt for the bando
Shoot two times out the window
Pop one off for the kick though
Pop one off for the
Old money like a nintendo
Bring it back home need to reload
Crips might call it a kilo
Bloods might call it a bilo
Put my wrist in the freezer
Heat it up turn it up to beast mode
b*tch i made it from the trap
Whole thang in my lap
b*tch i made it from the trap
Got your girl in my lap
b*tch i made it from the trap
Got the police running laps
b*tch i made it from the trap
b*tch i made it out the trap
I woke up in paris (oh i woke up in paris)
In the bed with a bad b*tch (bad b*tch bad b*tch aye)
First i rolled up the last then i went back for sex
Swear that p*ssy the wettest (yea)
I woke up in paris (oh i woke up in paris)
In the bed with a bad b*tch (bad b*tch bad b*tch aye)
First i rolled up the last then i went back for sex
Swear that p*ssy the wettest (yea)

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